It was not until after dinner that Feng Yun felt as if he had recovered his energy and sat next to her.

"elder sister."

He shouted carefully.

Feng Shu did not answer, but she had a rough understanding of the industry that could make money in the face, but she was skeptical about whether she could do it.

You can't go out to work and can't make money online. If you don't have some savings, you will be unable to make ends meet if you spend a little extra money. Do you have to risk living by squandering the whole country and just live by this?

Feng Yun's tears fell.

"Mom has only one piece of jewelry. Do you want to sell it? It is the love token given to Mom by Dad. Mom's favorite necklace. If she sells it, she will be sad."

Feng Shu was silent. If there were too many jewelry, she would really not mind selling one or two pieces. As long as she survived the current crisis, things were dead and people were alive. As long as she could survive and sell things outside, she would not be at all uneasy.

But if there is only one left, she certainly cannot sell it when they are not desperate because of money.
Chapter completed!